Carousel

You grow a comfort – A rare informal formality of sorts.A touch,unwarranted,too soon becomes as abundant as gravel on common ground.& some way, it feels as though this measure of intimacy has never been met before – to act before thought. To reach out without hesitation. To leave the door open, to undress seamlessly, layingContinue reading “Carousel”

And you fixed my Tie

We woke up fresh from the nights sleep. I looked at you and wondered how I got so lucky. I didn’t want to leave the apartment that morning. I can’t remember what we spoke about, only a few short words. You were pleasant and kind as you always were. When I was ready, you fixedContinue reading “And you fixed my Tie”